My house smells like a cross between a dentist's office, an embalming lab, and a BBQ joint.
Allow me to explain.
One of the things I do is house cleanouts. I bring home whatever chemicals and soaps I find. For instance, last week at a job, my worker was about to toss out an old, dirty bottle of mouthwash lying in the garage. I said Oh, I want that. He thought I was nuts. See, I use whatever I find. I use the old shampoo as hand soap for when I work outside or even to kill weeds.
Anyway, you get the picture, back to the mouthwash… I used it alongside my drive to kill some weeds, and poured this green bottle of who-knows-what around my house, especially heavy around the basement windows, to hopefully keep the stray cats away.
Well, the smoke from my BBQ entered my house, that is good, then the winds shifted, the mouthwash odor entered, it started to smell like a dentist's office, that is bad, and the green bottle of WHAT IS THAT entered, and there you have a night of odor trauma.
My neighbor called and said my house smells from that Cat Be Gone you used! My other friend thought I had a gas leak.
I know one thing: I will never use anything in a green bottle again.
Have a safe Memorial Day, I know this is one I won’t forget.
Carey On....
If someone recognizes this bottle let me know.
A little dab'll do ya, well in this case, a little drop'll do a whole neighborhood.
